Zombie Queen transmigration into a book-Chapter 130: What the hell are you doing?!

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Chapter 130: What the hell are you doing?!

Soft moans escaped Eva’s lips as Ethan massaged her stomach and legs. Ethan tried his hardest to silence the tempting mew-like sounds from his mind and focus on giving her a massage. His throat grew dry as his fingers explored her soft waist, and he continued massaging her.

Eva’s brow furrowed, wondering why his hands had moved lower; wasn’t he massaging her stomach? "Umm...Ethan, my stomach~’’ Her voice drawled as she tried to speak, causing Ethan’s hands to tighten for a split second.

Eva felt his heated gaze on her, and an alarm bell rang through her mind. She quickly held his hand in place and muttered, her face flushed. "Remember, I’m on my period. You... can’t," she finished weakly, unable to meet his scorching gaze.

"I know, just relax, I’m not going to do anything... but once your period is over..." His husky voice sent a shiver through Eva. Her body trembled slightly from his deep gaze, and she wondered if she would survive after he was done with her.

Eva wisely closed her eyes and stifled the satisfying moan from his massage, not wanting to push him over the edge—she was hyper-aware of his strong, calloused fingers massaging her stomach, and her body grew hot. ’No, this is too dangerous, we can’t continue this massage.’ She was about to stop him when Aaron’s voice came from outside the tent.

"Come out and have breakfast!"

Eva quickly jumped out of bed, as if her pants were on fire. "I’m hungry!" her voice high-pitched as she dashed out of the tent before Ethan could react.

She heard his chuckle and almost stumbled, but she quickly steadied herself and patted her reddened cheeks, hoping they would return to normal—she couldn’t face her brother like this.

Ethan stalled for a moment, allowing his raging arousal to subside. He brushed his hair back, a helpless smile forming on his lips, wondering why he would torment himself by giving Eva a massage.

It had been so long since they’d made love that he almost lost control, but luckily, Eva’s words brought his reason back.

Feeling calm again, he left the tent, allowing the wind to clear his mind and heading toward the shade, where he could see Eva and Aaron’s backs.

He joined them, and they ate their meal in comfortable silence. Eva had already forgotten the earlier episode and focused on enjoying the delicious meat—her cheeks puffed up slightly as she chewed, her lips glistening with oil.

Ethan watched Eva eat, and an indulgent smile flickered in his eyes; he subtly added some meat dishes to her plate.

Aaron was lost in thought, his mind was troubled on how to pass a message to Oasis City—Julian, who was unconscious and still showed no signs of waking up—unable to pass the message using his powers.

He hoped the other space users would pass the message along—the surface was too perilous to focus only on preparing suits; they needed stronger weapons, powerful enough to protect them.

"Brother, why are you frowning? Is the food not to your liking... You can pass it over." Aaron snapped out of his thoughts, feeling happy at her concern, only to pause awkwardly at her last statement.

Ethan, on the other side, coughed, his eyes twinkling with laughter, but his face stayed neutral as he took another spoonful of rice.

Eva gazed at Aaron, waiting for his response, feeling she hadn’t said anything wrong — it was better to help him finish his food than to let it go to waste.

"Don’t worry, I’m eating." Aaron sighed, then moved his food closer and started eating.

Eva looked away and stood up with an empty plate, ready to find the chef for seconds—she needed to replenish the energy she lost in that fight.

"Do you want more as well? So I won’t have to go twice," Eva asked as she glanced at both of them.

Ethan looked down at his plate, still full, with the dishes closest to him, and shook his head in refusal.

"Help me get more stewed meat; you finished my portion," Aaron requested. Upon receiving her nod, he continued with his meal.

Eva headed to the kitchen tent, and as soon as Ethan’s chef saw her, he bolted, but it was already too late.

"Chef, where are you going? Your meat dish was delicious, but the portion was small. So I need..." Eva didn’t have to finish for the chef to understand her intentions—he knew what she wanted from her sparkling eyes alone.

His fingers trembled as he was overwhelmed by the large amount of food he had to prepare for Eva daily.

Sigh... he sighed in resignation, knowing he couldn’t escape today. Turning to her, he forced a smile that was worse than a cry.

"Madam, I’m glad you love my food....let me go in and cook, do you need anything else?" The chef spoke with gritted teeth, his heart pounding in his chest as he prayed that Eva wouldn’t ask for more food.

"Hmm... nothing." Eva shook her head after thinking for a few seconds. "Alright, I’ll leave it to you. When you’re done, let me know. I’ll be in Julian’s tent," Eva instructed, then skipped away to the sound of the chef’s relieved sigh.

Eva moved through the rows of tents, her eyes taking in some watering the fields with their power, while the earth power users turned over the land as seeds were planted.

Eva clicked her tongue in amazement; no wonder Mother only gave her a combine harvester. Their powers are enough to plant without any other farm tools.

Shaking her head, she darted toward Julian’s tent, which was isolated from the others—the tree around it cast a cool shade overhead.

Eva’s smile froze; her expression darkened as she saw a suspicious figure entering Julia’s tent from a distance. She hurried forward, her heart pounding, praying he wouldn’t get hurt.

Pushing the flap open, she saw something that made her boil, and her eyes turned cold with fury.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Eva yelled as she kicked the woman, sending her flying across the room.

A muffled groan escaped the woman’s lips as her back hit the ground with a loud thud.

Eva hurried toward Julian, her eyes searching him for any signs of injury. Still concerned, she sent some energy into him until she was certain he was okay.

The brown-haired woman’s eyes flickered with a subtle glint before her expression shifted to a mix of concern and embarrassment at being caught.

"Madam, I’m a healer and was only trying to heal the master. I was afraid my powers were too weak and that you would refuse... that’s why I could only heal him secretly. I’m sorry if I caused trouble," the woman murmured in a quiet tone, as if afraid to anger Eva further.

Eva left the bed and crouched before the woman, not giving her a chance to react. She grabbed her by the hair, forcing her neck to tilt upward until her eyes met Eva’s emotionless gaze.

The woman instinctively tried to move back, but Eva’s grip was firm; her struggle only brought pain upon herself.

"Help!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, fear surging through her body under Eva’s cold gaze.

Eva frowned and yanked the woman out of the tent by her hair — her legs scraped harshly on the sand, tiny stones digging into her skin.

She kept shouting for help, but Eva did nothing to stop her.

Blaine, who was supervising the potion makers, heard the shout, and his expression changed when he realized it was coming from Master Julian’s tent. The others who heard the sound followed with curious expressions.

Ethan and Aaron heard it too, and they quickly put down their spoons and ran toward the source of the screams.

As everyone gathered, they were shocked to see the gentle-looking Eva pulling someone by the hair. However, when they noticed the tent behind her, no one spoke up for the woman.

Blaine broke out in a cold sweat, scared that someone had sneaked into Julian’s tent—just thinking about what would happen if they were enemies, Julian might have been killed because of his carelessness.

"Madam..." He swallowed his words when meeting her gaze.

The woman wasn’t scared of the crowd. Since she was caught sneaking into Julian’s tent, she might as well use this to her advantage.

Her gaze brimmed with ambition—she no longer only wanted Julian to secure a better future for herself; now she didn’t mind seducing Eva’s other husband.